[ Hei's kisses are both teasing and sloppy, the teeth dragging at Korra's upper-lip, breaking to sprinkle cool bitten spots of moisture across her neck and shoulders and breasts. His cock brushes against her belly with each motion, and the wet tip prods her like a finger, demanding attention. Eventually he draws back to unscrew the top of the bottle. Pours a handful of oil into his palm, the sweetish aroma of coconut filling the air as he rubs it between both his hands to warm it up. Slipping a glistening palm between her legs, he lays wet fingers over her lips, smearing her with both coconut and her own fluids. Squeezes firmly, enough to maybe draw a sound from her, before his hand slides lower, one finger lightly prodding at her puckered opening. ]
[ His nose skims past Korra's, his lips a breath away, ] Relax, [ he says, just before he eases two fingertips into her, very slowly pushing past the ring of muscles. ]
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[ His nose skims past Korra's, his lips a breath away, ] Relax, [ he says, just before he eases two fingertips into her, very slowly pushing past the ring of muscles. ]